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Chapter 147

At the end, the second round of the competition has come to an end, and the last twenty winning direct disciples have been born. Hu Huo, Feng Yu, and Jia Lan actually entered the top twenty at the same time, gaining the right to enter the next round of the competition.

qualifications!

On top of the dragon chariot, Chang Sun Hongyu looked at the twenty winning disciples and said: "I have two disciples, four disciples from the law enforcement line, six disciples from the war line, and three disciples from the merit line.

There is one disciple from the Tianji lineage and four from the other branches! This time the Proud Dragon Competition will once again be a battle between the law enforcement lineage and the war lineage disciples! But this time, the dark horse of the Gongde lineage has been killed! There are actually three of them for the first time in history.

One disciple has entered the number of twenty!"

"Haha!" After listening to Changsun Hongyu's words, Zhang Yufeng also smiled and said: "I didn't expect these bastards to work so hard. There must be disciples of my meritorious lineage in the top ten this time!"

Zhang Yufeng's tone when he said this showed extreme confidence!

On the other hand, a supreme elder on the side struck back: "Old Zhang, you are bragging again. Your meritorious disciples have not been in the top ten for five hundred years. I hear you say that every time. Every time

It’s a pity that none of the disciples made it into the top twenty!”

Zhang Yufeng blushed. What the Supreme Elder said was correct, but he still said bravely: "Huh, let's wait and see!"

Putting aside the red-faced arguments among the old guys on the dragon carriage, the elimination of twenty to ten is about to begin.

But what makes Hu Sui depressed is that he is the first one to close the door.

Hu Huan couldn't help but think depressedly, whether the elder who drew the number plate didn't like him and wanted to make himself look bad!

Since it is a competition of twenty to ten, in order to allow other disciples to enjoy the wonderful competition of these outstanding disciples at a closer distance, the supreme elders of Zixia Temple used their supreme magic power to defeat Aolong.

The platform was forcibly raised by more than ten meters, and an extremely strong barrier was placed.

Hu Shuo said to Feng Yu and the others: "I'm the first one to come on stage, and I'm leaving!"

"Come on!" An Qi said excitedly to Hu: "I'll beat your opponent to the ground hard!"

"Sweat!" Hu Hua felt very speechless, and then he summoned the three-color throne and flew away.

Feng Yu and others were shocked by this nonsense. It seems that the Three Color Throne is only used by those with high status in the Colorful Association established by Qicai'er!

Hu Huan was actually from the Qicai Society, so he must have known Qicai'er. Suddenly Feng Yu recalled what Hu Huan had said not long ago, Qicai'er was her woman. Could this be true?

Hu Shuo didn't know how shocked Feng Yu was when he summoned the Three Color Throne, but he knew that he was very prosperous now.

The Qicai Association established by Qicai'er is also a force among the organizations established by the disciples of Zixia Temple. It is a very powerful organization and is also very famous among the disciples of Zixia Temple. The most important reason is because of its founder.

It was Qicai'er, so many male disciples went there for Qicai'er.

The most important feature of the Colorful Society is the Colorful Throne, the Three-Colored Throne, which symbolizes the supreme power of the Colorful Society!

Now Hu Huan flew the three-color throne towards the Aolong Terrace, and the three-color light instantly illuminated the world, attracting the attention of all the disciples who were watching the game.

And it makes many disciples of the Seven Color Club excited. The Three Color Throne is one of the symbols of the Seven Color Club. Now someone from the Seven Color Club has actually entered the top twenty in the Proud Dragon Competition. How can the disciples of the Seven Color Club not be excited?

"Qicaihui! Qicaihui!" the disciples of Qicaihui roared loudly, which suddenly caused the popularity of nonsense to soar!

On the dragon carriage, Changsun Hongyu looked at the incomparable nonsense on the Aolong platform, smiled and said to Zhang Yufeng beside him: "That disciple below is the new disciple you accepted not long ago, Junior Brother Zhang, right? I remember not long ago you were

It took a lot of effort to save him, and I was even willing to take out the Spirit-Restoring Immortal Grass that I planned to use to break through, and risk my life for him!" Zhang Yufeng smiled and said: "Yes, this is just nonsense from my apprentice, I believe he will not let it go.

I’m disappointed!”

Changsun Hongyu's eyes lit up and he said: "What this boy has shown is only the Dzogchen cultivation during the Qi training period, but it must not be that simple to be able to pass all the way and reach the top twenty, so let's wait and see!

"

Qicai'er, who was standing on another mountain peak, looked at the familiar figure of Hu Huan who was riding the three-color throne, and his eyes showed a strange light. He hadn't seen Hu Huan for more than three months, and Qicai'er found that Hu Huan seemed to be a little different again.

, is no longer the wretched little old man before, now he is high-spirited and exudes an extremely charming charm.

Qicai'er looked at it, looking at it, and she was a little stunned!

I saw Hu Huan driving the three-color throne to the sky above the Aolong Terrace in an instant. The light of the three-color throne disappeared, revealing the appearance of his little old man.

When the disciples and elders of the Zixia Temple, who were excited and wanted to watch the exciting competition, discovered that Hu Huan was just a little old man who only had the Dzogchen cultivation level during the Qi training period, everyone's fiery hearts seemed to be blown away.

A burst of icy rain extinguished it!

"What? Is this person here to cause trouble? I think he went to the wrong place!" Suddenly, a disciple's voice came from a mountain not far away.

"That's right, how can you participate in this proud dragon competition with this level of cultivation? Did you go backstage and cheat?"

"It's very possible. I heard that this person's master is one of the Supreme Elders of Merit!"

For a time, the entire Aolong Terrace was boiling with excitement, and everyone pointed their finger at the nonsense.

Sitting on the three-color throne floating in mid-air, Hu Huan frowned. Damn it, how could things suddenly turn into this? The level of cultivation does not mean the level of strength, and it is not what he wants to be like.

, the Immortal Refining Art that I have practiced is not the orthodox Immortal Cultivation Art at all, and the division of realms is naturally different!

Hu said he was very depressed at this time. He was thrust into the spotlight before he even showed off. Does this mean he still needs to live?

On top of the dragon carriage, Zhang Yufeng, the master of nonsense, frowned when he saw this situation. There is definitely someone behind him who is adding fuel to the flames. Could it be that his opponent is responsible for this?

Zhang Yufeng said to Changsun Hongyu: "Master, do you think you should step forward to stop it? Nonsense, this is all fought with real strength? If the commotion continues like this, won't the Proud Dragon Conference be unable to continue?" "Yeah!"

Changsun Hongyu nodded and said: "I did not expect this situation to happen, but it is normal for people to have doubts if they talk nonsense and only show the cultivation level of Qi training period. If the nonsense can be proved,

If your cultivation level is above the middle stage of foundation building, then all these things will be solved easily!" An old man beside Changsun Hongyu said: "This matter has already violated the sect rules, so let me handle it in the law enforcement department, right?"

Zhang Yufeng saw Tao Zhengyong, the boss of the law enforcement line, came forward, so he nodded and said: "Senior Brother Tao, I know your character very well. I will leave this matter to you. You must handle it fairly, otherwise,

I’m going to protect the calf once!”

Tao Zhengyong smiled and said: "Junior brother Zhang, this is the first time I have seen you so anxious. It seems that this nonsense is very important in your heart! Don't worry, I, Tao Zhengyong, can do my job with peace of mind!" After saying that, Tao Zhengyong

Zhengyong flew up, golden light flashed under his feet, and he was instantly in front of Hu Hua.

Hu Huan's head was pounding as he looked at the disciples from the Zixia Temple around him scolding him. Suddenly, an old man wearing a purple robe appeared in front of him.

Hu Hua subconsciously looked at the sleeves of the old man's purple robe and saw nine gold threads sewn on the sleeves of the old man.

Hu Huan was shocked. There were nine golden threads, which meant that this person was one of the Supreme Elders of Zixia Temple. He did not dare to neglect. Hu Huan put away the three-color throne under his body and fell towards the Aolong Platform. And this old man

They also fell down together.

Hu Hua bent down and saluted Tao Zhengyong: "I have met the Supreme Elder. I wonder if there is anything wrong with the Supreme Elder?"

Tao Zhengyong frowned slightly when he saw the nonsense and didn't follow the disciple's etiquette, and said with some unhappiness in his heart: "How did Zhang Yufeng teach you? I don't know that there is a rule in the sect rules. The disciples of Zixia Temple will ask the deacons and elders in the sect when they see them."

Do you want to be a disciple?" He was talking nonsense. It turns out that the Supreme Elder is such a stubborn old man and is so rigid in his sect's rules. He really doesn't know how to adapt.

Of course, you don’t dare to say nonsense to your face, but you secretly say it in your heart.

Hu Shuo explained: "Replying to the elders, I am now an ordinary elder of the Zixia Temple. According to the sect rules, the elders are divided into different levels. All you need to do is nod your head!" "What?" Tao Zheng asked after hearing what Hu said.

Yong was surprised. He didn't expect that the nonsense guy had actually become an ordinary elder of the Zixia Temple. This was really surprising!

Tao Zhengyong didn't care why Hu Hua became an elder, so he said to him: "Hu Hua, have you heard the questions from other disciples?" "Yes!" Hu Hua nodded.

Tao Zhengyong said: "I am Tao Zhengyong, the supreme elder of the law enforcement line. Now I will test whether your strength is qualified to continue to participate in the Proud Dragon Competition. If not, you will be severely punished by the sect rules.

Punishment!" "Yes, Supreme Elder!" Hu Hua nodded and said, "Then how should we test it?" Tao Zhengyong said, "Follow me!"

After saying that, before Hu Huan could react, he waved his sleeves and Hu Huan disappeared.

Tao Zhengyong waved his hand, as if there was a powerful force pressing down on the void, pressing down on everyone's hearts and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Tao Zhengyong's voice resounded in everyone's heart: "I am the Supreme Elder of Law Enforcement. Now I will test the strength of the nonsense. The results will be told to you later!" After saying this, Tao Zhengyong took a step forward.
Chapter completed!
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